Chapter 1113 Big Brother’s Taste

Of course Luo Junheng would not really ask Yan Xi to practice ball with him. She had just woken up and her body had not fully recovered yet. He couldn't bear to let her be tired.

Yan Xi's body was checked in the hospital when she first woke up. It was nothing serious. All her body functions had recovered very well. She didn't look like a vegetative state who had been sleeping in the hospital bed for a year. She is now in the hospital and even in the medical field. , is already a miracle.

Even so, Luo Junheng was still uneasy and called everyone over, asking Luo Yin, Su Rui, Nan Song and Su Yin to take turns to check Yan Xi's pulse.

After everyone told him from various angles and in various professional terms that they were sure that Yan Xi was fine, Luo Junheng felt a little relieved and said that he could barely believe them.

"My eldest brother is the most difficult."

Nan Song secretly accused Luo Junheng with Yan Xi, "When he was sick in Birmingham, my mother, brother Rui and I all went there. He refused to take medicine when he was asked to take it. He also refused to do any examinations when he was asked to do so. If he smokes, he smokes, and if he is not allowed to drink, he drinks. He looks like a rebellious boy, but it’s so difficult to do, it makes my head hurt with anger.”

Yan Xi smiled knowingly, "Your eldest brother was like that when he was sick. He was like a child and had to be coaxed. It's really hard to deal with."

"We coaxed her, but it was useless. In the end, Nezha came to coax her."

When Nan Song mentioned this, he had to accept it, "Although Nezha doesn't have a good temper with his father, he has a way of dealing with his uncle, and he always succeeds."

"I see it."

Yan Xi also whispered to Nan Song, "Nezha has accurately grasped his uncle's temper. If you know a donkey's temper, you have to smooth it over. Although Nezha was brought up by Aheng, it is obvious that Aheng is right about him. Zha is also very dependent on it.”

"Between each other."

Nan Song pouted, "Anyway, as soon as Nezha was born, I fell out of favor with my eldest brother."

Seeing Nan Song's jealous look, Yan Xi couldn't help but smile and poked her on the forehead, "Don't worry, you will always be Ah Heng's most beloved little sister. Even I can't compare to you. No one can take your position."

Nan Song hugged her dear sister-in-law and gave her a kiss on the face.

Luo Junheng happened to come over and took a look.

"Nan Song, what are you doing?"

Nan Song hugged Yan Xi and felt guilty when facing her eldest brother's serious face, but relying on Yan Xi, she was much more courageous than usual, "I can kiss my sister-in-law, can't you?"

"No."

Luo Junheng said with a straight face, "Who allowed you to kiss me? Did you get my consent?"

"..."

Nan Song shrank behind Yan Xi, "Sister-in-law, look at my elder brother..."

Yan Xi protected Nan Song and looked up at Luo Junheng, "Okay, don't bully Xiao Liu. What's wrong with a kiss? I won't lose any meat."

Nan Songhu pretended to be a tiger, "That's it..."

"That's what."

Luo Junheng glared, "Come with me, I have something to ask you."

Nan Song's heart skipped a beat because of her elder brother's serious look, and she silently began to think about what she had done recently. She hadn't done anything... She had always been honest, except for hiding the fact that her sister-in-law was alive from her elder brother at the beginning. Isn’t that over?
She walked out cautiously and cast a questioning look at Yu Jinwen.

Yu Jinwen also looked at her with a puzzled face: "What's wrong?"

Nan Song spread his hands: I don’t know.

Until she followed Luo Junheng to the kitchen, Luo Junheng was making some soup and asked her seriously, "Tell me, why do you add ginger slices here? What's the use of adding it? It's okay if you don't add it." No, what should I do if Xixi doesn’t like ginger..."

Nan Song listened for a long time before she realized that her eldest brother wanted to ask her about making soup.

"That's it. You were so serious with me. I thought something was wrong with me."

Nan Song was speechless, "You said this is your attitude when asking for help?"

Luo Junheng looked at her with cool eyes. "I asked you to teach me how to make soup, why do I need to beg you? Do I need to kneel down?"

One sentence frightened Nan Song to the point where he immediately fainted.

"No! I don't dare to ask you to kneel down! I'll just thank you if you don't make me kneel down."

Seeing Luo Junheng's serious face again, Nan Song didn't dare to fool around with his eldest brother anymore, so he taught him a few cooking techniques and explained to him for a long time before letting a foreigner who grew up eating Western food Understand the breadth and depth of Chinese cuisine.

Nan Song was teaching Luo Junheng how to cook, while Luo Yin, Su Yin and the others were helping Yan Xi sort out her clothes and shoes in the cloakroom. All the female compatriots in the family joined in the battle.

Luo Yin complained while sorting out, "This man never chooses clothes when he buys them. He just buys a bunch of them, the same style and different colors, and brings them all back. They can't wait to see the same thing for seven days. They think they are performing a rainbow." Show."

Everyone laughed, feeling that my mother's complaints were too real.

"Don't mention it," Shu Ying said: "Ah Shen usually wears branded clothes that look very fashionable when he is outside. However, at home, he only wears a white T-shirt or an old man's shirt. There are a row of them hanging in the closet. Every day They’re all in those two-piece suits, they’re very sloppy.”

Luo You said: "The third child at least knows how to change and wear clean clothes, which is already good. Our family, one large and one small, is full of dirty children. If the father doesn't change his clothes, the son won't change either. Of course, I'm lazy too. They were already stinking when we found them.”

Everyone laughed again.

Yan Xi said: "When it comes to wearing clothes, the most well-behaved one is Xiao Wu. He is never picky and wears whatever is given to him. Whatever he wears, he looks good."

Fu Zi smiled and said, "Well, that's the only thing our little deer is good about, be good and let it be at your mercy."

At the same time, he also wanted to step on his younger brother, "Fu Yu is not so obedient."

"he?"

Su Yin said: "I don't have his clothes at home, and he won't wear them anyway."

She had given up on treating that slut.

Everyone was complaining about their men, and Ji Yun suddenly appeared among the women. He was holding a piece of clothing in his hand, "Sister-in-law, what is this?"

Yan Xi looked back: "..."

When everyone looked back, their eyes lit up. They put down the clothes in their hands and walked towards Ji Yun, looking at the clothes, "Is this a feather?"

"Aren't you too worried about wearing this? Huh? It feels quite soft. It's a replica."

"It's probably velvet, but it looks pretty good."

"What are these two pieces? Breast-covering ones?"

"What is this? God, it's still conjoined..."

Everyone studied it, and then turned to look at Yan Xi with surprised expressions on their faces.

"Sister-in-law."

Luo You was surprised, "Brother, is this the taste?"

"..."

Yan Xi smiled shyly, "He should just pack it up casually, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yun took something out of the bag and took out several more items, all of the same style, but with different colors. This series was all rounded.

"..." Yan Xi couldn't help but want to hold his forehead.

Mr. Hill, how do you pick up your face that has been shattered on the ground?

(End of this chapter)

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